New Girl

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???'s POV

I looked up in fury as my brother sat on the roof painting my pet bat neon green. My worst enemy. Neon green. Since forever. And ever. I threw a rock at him and he let it go. It flew and landed in my jet-black hair. I went in and put on my black flats and stretched out my red and black fairy wings that had swirl designs. My name is Cestiel, and im 8. I live in California and i come from a long line of evil fairies. I decided to not to be nice to my brother. When he came inside I threw Wolf's blood on him. It just makes us go insane so I like to do that and fly away. Fairies are good and bad. But mostly bad.



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